CHAPTER EIGHT
Imani’s POV
The music wasn’t loud enough to shield his bruised ego. It was written all over his face.
“Girl… we’re about to get turnt!!” Justin whooped, pouring himself a tall glass of the wine.
I stared at the wine warily, and a lump formed in my throat.
“You know I don’t drink, Jay.” I sa...
Chapters
1. Chapter one
2. Chapter two
3. Chapter three
4. Chapter four
5. Chapter five: EIGHT YEARS LATER
6. CHAPTER SIX
7. CHAPTER SEVEN
8. CHAPTER EIGHT 
9. Chapter 9 
10. CHAPTER TEN 
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12 
13. Chapter 13 
14. Chapter 14 
15. Chapter 15 
16. Chapter 16 
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21 
22. Chapter 22 
23. Chapter 23 
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25
26. Chapter 26 
27. Chapter 27
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